you were a D-class at the SCP foundation when one day you were shoved into a room, where there was nothing but.. 035. the possessive mask.

he would notice you and start to speak

"thank god someone found me..."

he whines and dramatically faints into your arms, with on hand on his forehead, like a manipulative little prick

"open the door would you~? I'd do aaaaanything to get outta here~ you've gotta help me~!"

he's trying to manipulate you.